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About Me Member Art Student Caligula23/United Kingdom Recent Activity Deviant for 11 Months
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"oh Alex, why are all your songs about argume

Mon Feb 2, 2009, 2:27 PM
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1) sometimes words, numbers have allocated colours in my head.
2) student discount- fuck YEAH!
3) I own a coffee machine called Charles
4) life without a dog is not worth living.
5) I once did not eat for 2 days, 4 hours and 27 minutes
6) Alex Turner is my love interest
7) I would like to kiss both sexes
8) Eric Burdon songs are whack

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  • Mood: Grouchy
  • Listening to: mardy bum
  • Drinking: green tea

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A sort of asexual Madonna, wouldn't you agree?
Okayyy. I was born in the 80s sucked cigarettes in the 90s played ball games in between decades sung Dylan thereafter made collages in the noughties found indie music. Alwite?

Devious Info

  • Current Residence: wherever alex turner is, that is my mecca
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: 8
  • Interests: alex turner (the worship of), art, moleskines, the unusual
  • Favourite movie: breakfast at tiffany's
  • Favourite band or musician: the smiths; bob dylan, arctic monkeys, the libertines, buddy holly, the beatles, daniel johnston
  • Favourite genre of music: britpop
  • Favourite poet or writer: Oscar Wilde; Bob Dylan; Morrissey; Peter Doherty
  • Favourite style of art: obscure
  • MP3 player of choice: my trusty ipod
  • Favourite cartoon character: batman.
  • Personal Quote: "I am, I am invincible"
  • Tools of the Trade: tea, biscuits, smiths music, junk

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Comments


:iconcantbuytruelove64:
Confidence is a preference for the habitual voyeur of what is known as... PARKLIFE

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who could park the juggernaut in your mouth?
:iconcantbuytruelove64:
perhaps I should not have watched that trailer for the Ian Curtis movie 'Control'. Also, maybe I should not in fact have listened to Joy Division in the first place because now my head feels strange and I feel sort of hopeless hopeless ho-pe-le-ss. Not like "oh dear I can't sing at all I'm hopeless ha-di-ha" or "I'm hopelessly bored" but the condemned, doom-ed sort of hopeless and I don't like it it's making me feel like what is there to life besides people there to laugh at you, and then some more people to mock you and laugh in your face until you feel like aaaaaahhhhhghghghghhhghhhhhhiwanttocrawlawayanddieinacorner like a sick animal and nobody understands, nobody at all they just say "you're being a teenager" which is such a cliche and it will drive me over the edge in a pathetic irrational attempt to prove them wrong, and I hate myself for it (I hate myself anyway, haha) but it will in the end. Am I stupid? I hope I am not stupid. I have strived all my life not to be so, so it would be a disappointment if I discovered this was in fact not the case after all, wouldn't it? But to do such a thing to yourself, some people call it stupid. They do.
So I thought, completely out of the blue how would I feel if I never saw my parents again? How would I feel if I could never again gaze upon the faces of my brothers... my few friends? and what if there does exist this purgatory or a sort of waiting room hell?
helpmelauriehelp me before love tears me apart, and the sad thing is ahhhahahhahahahahhah I have no one with which to be in love with, doubt I ever will I feel so ugly ugly ugly slash joy I probably shall deserve my end _______

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who could park the juggernaut in your mouth?
:iconnavybluehoudini:
oh dear.

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you used to get it in your fishnets, now you only get it in your nightdress
:iconcantbuytruelove64:
I've been following, following your mind's instruction to slowly, sharply screw myself to death

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who could park the juggernaut in your mouth?
:iconmorrisseyfan:
Welcome to the fan club :hug:
:iconnavybluehoudini:
thankyou!

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you used to get it in your fishnets, now you only get it in your nightdress
:iconcantbuytruelove64:
ohi :wave:
the red salmon dies at noon
I'm drawing myself a Morrissey poster cause I can't afford one nor do I have the means of venturing out of the house
Need advice on how to paint it
the board is hard (cardboard I mean)
the horse is brown
yesterday my brother painted his whole face in eyeshadow, brown eyeshadow and he looked like a black and white minstrel, that un-PC show from the 70s or whatnot
but he's already black so he was a black & black minstrel :rofl: it was hilarious. These are the things that occurred today and yesterday.

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who could park the juggernaut in your mouth?
:iconnavybluehoudini:
yes.
frenchdogbluesfrenchdogbluesfrenchdogbluesfrinzschisserhundchienbleu

frenchdog blues.

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you used to get it in your fishnets, now you only get it in your nightdress
:iconcantbuytruelove64:
well how does it feel to be out on your own? I'm Brian-Jonesing tonight, o Batman. Let you know if I find anything spectacularly handsome, as is the way with dead 1960s rockstars...


luvvage to the muvvage

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who could park the juggernaut in your mouth?
:iconnavybluehoudini:
Quite desultory really. Did ya find anything? thought so. You don't get many people considering the prospects of dear Brian, considering he is at present in the ground somewhere in Cheltenham, (a very posh place so I am told.)
Anywhoo, it is now Xmas, although it doesn't feel particularly very festive. How doth my companion? art thou well? Discovered anything Docker-tea related in the news? I expect he's lying low for Chrimbo, the scalliwag... despite the latest "arm exploding" bonanza (a tale and a half, my dear, tale and a half.)
But, soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It breaks too soon, I must be off, drink meself to kingdom come ala Carlos style, toodloo....

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